Music ManA Poem by Night EdgeMade of song lyrics and titles.Sweet dreams are made of these
Or so he says And who am I to disagree? Wouldn't let him go For a partridge in a pear tree Or Stacy's mom In a leather catsuit I tell him 'Swim away with me Into the ocean and under the sea' He says he's too cool for that, cat The scene has passed. He's lovestoned. He thinks I know. He's hot and he's gone Like he's walking on a black hole sun We postulate that we are dancer All entangled in our limbs Doing the Cell Block tango. Downstairs parents sigh a Bohemian rhapsody Too enclouded in their smoke and mid-life crisis To consider how long we've spent 'studying' The curves and contrasts of pillows against each other's skin I tell him 'This is a bad romance' And he kisses me tender Tells me he's gotta feeling That I'm the one And that sweet dreams are made of these. Hell. Who am I to disagree? © 2010 Night EdgeReviews
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StatsAuthorNight EdgePortland, ORAboutNight Edge is my superhero name. Don't ask. I'm quite confident in my awesomeness although some people might disagree. I enjoy writing. It's my life blood. I'm not shy about anything. But I'm almo.. more..Writing
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